Sandiego Lyrics

S-A-N D-I-E-G-O representado con Mano LopaloMi pa mi lado, Chicano limpio creased down with the wrinklesBet you get them tingles when you listen to my singlesFijate, pelonsito un marijuanitoGot one hand on my cuete and the other on my pistolSiempre listo, me fijo en todoI'm one bad motherfucker from the wrong side of town ese, ni modoPero no me olles, but I still enjoy thisLil' Rob controla, fucking up this rola like a bomba on the boulevardCruising with the 45's, got my loaded .45's still living this Crazy LifeI lay low like a Chevrolet, ChevroletAnd I bust my rhymes and they come away, come awayAnd I been many places but it's not the same thoughL-I-L R-O-B, S-A-N D-I-E-G-O

Though my town ain't what it used to beIt still means everything to meI used to have dreams to be, something is what it made of meNothing like I used to see, drug deals everyday homieOverdoses? Yeah usually, but the streets was so damn good to mePain the walls with graffiti, all the vatos acting rough with meSo rough so tough with me, pinche juras handcuffing meThey never left me alone, just cuz I was pelonAnd because of my skin-tone, fuck that must be cuz I'm chingonAnd I tell it like it is, my shit's bad damn right it isCan't believe how tight it is, like baby Jennifer LopezLeaving all you fools so please, knowing you can't fuck with thisSay that you don't like my shit, your fucked and now you're stuck with itI know that you're bumping it, on the down low you be loving itI'm the baddest one Brown-raggin it, catch me on the street Brown-baggin itThis one's for my city where I learned my flowS-A-N D-I-E-G-O, San Diego

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I always say stay down for the BrownBut don't let no one get you down, don't frownReady for showdowns, I got more sold than MoTown bumping in your townWho's got the flows now? Who's running the shows now?The wicked wicked Lil' Rob gots it all under control nowGo now, if you know what's good for youBut you're one of those vatos that likes to talk awayIf you had any sense you'd swallow your foolish pride homey and walk awayThe other way, oh by the way I fly away ddaammnnn to my four corner roomLike my song 4 Corner Room, tripping out like I was on shroomsI sit and look at the colorful things, evil, good or whatever it bringsSpread my wings and fly away again, Lil' Rob the San DieganLet me know when you want to play again, play againMaybe next year on the Fifth of May again, May againBut until then keep up with Lil' Rob year roundAnd I'm promising you the crystal clear sound of a MexicanBut it's time for me to go rest againIt's time for me to go but I'll be back to flowRemember my name, Lil' RobKnow where I'm from, San Diego

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That's rightThat's the way we do itSan Diego, Southern CaliforniaYea, 1904That's rightSan Diego